Hellbound With You novel Chapter 848

Chapter 848 Soul-shaterring

This chapter is dedicated to @Sacogun and to all the amazing moms reading this novel! Happy mother's day!

Bracing himself on his elbows, he stared deeply into her eyes, his breathing continued to blow hard and hot over her face.

"You okay?" he asked.

She nodded.

"But you're crying."

"I'm not. And I heard it'll feel better soon…" she replied between her uneven breaths. All the while, she gently stroked his arms that she was holding onto, trying to reassure him that she was fine.

He chuckled low then he kissed the tears away from the corners of both her eyes, one after another. "Yes, it will… but… I don't think I know how to be gentle until you're… f*ck –" he broke off. His eyes gleaming with something so intense it might as well rival madness.

"You don't need to force yourself to be gentle. I want this. I told you, I can handle you –"

He thrusted all the way home as he growled out. It was a powerful stroke.

Alicia felt it all the way into her soul. It stung. And burned.

Despite her internal battle with herself on not reacting too much to the possible pain, she could not help the cry that was wrenched out of her mouth at his sudden attack.

He was just so deep and big inside her that she could swear her stomach might…

He seemed to freeze after he bottomed out. Both of them were not moving and just breathing raggedly. She was afraid she would make him stop because of her loud cry. Even if she had to endure pain for the whole process, she would not allow him to stop. No way!

"Alicia…" he uttered her name. The deep voice made her shiver. "I just want you to know that you're the only woman who have ever touched me in almost 700 years. The only one…"

And then, he let loose and f**ked her. His heavy weight against her was unrelenting as he pounded over and over into her.

He moved his hips, entered her over and over, that she could barely find a moment to breath. Oh lord… he was not really going overboard with all his warnings.

He looked like a beast as he took her. And all she could do was dig her nails into his biceps, into his neck and just hang on for dear life as he rode her.

Soon, his hard thrusts began to spark something inside her. It was starting to get better. The pain was slowly fading. But still… it was…

"Alicia…" he uttered her name like he was chanting a prayer as he screwed her to the brim. "You make me… go crazy…"